The tenderness is the state of his heart,
Hatred for him is a foed function of hate,
Ever-caring and forever supportive, a Soul of dearness is this lovely mate.
Vehemented deeply is his care,
Innately built lovable creature is this dear,
Romantically oceaned is his love flare,
Galahad is his mind friary is his glare,
Obelisk are his ethics and Only nulls are his snare.
Mystery of a deep misted music is he,
A music more blissful that the bliss of Nacre.
Now and forever this way shall he be!
Hatred for him is a foed function of hate,
Ever-caring and forever supportive, a Soul of dearness is this lovely mate.
Vehemented deeply is his care,
Innately built lovable creature is this dear,
Romantically oceaned is his love flare,
Galahad is his mind friary is his glare,
Obelisk are his ethics and Only nulls are his snare.
Mystery of a deep misted music is he,
A music more blissful that the bliss of Nacre.
Now and forever this way shall he be!
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But I once made contact with a Virgo man that was a policeman, he he was nothing nice ... he had a tender heart, yes, but to see it, you had to know where to find it and he kept a shield over it.
I have so enjoyed this ... IP ... keep writing!
And the policeman incident, hmm...Well, I think that might be true too-- I was just being too good here..:P
heheh..:)
"Mystery of a deep misted music is he," - for some reason that lines keeps jumping out at me.
Very well, I must say!
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